Happy Mother's Day

There are two large trunks full of photographs in this house. It's true I didn't dig clear to the bottom, but you'd think I'd be able to find a fun picture of me and my mother within the first foot or so. But no. The only ones I found were taken at the luncheon following my dad's funeral. Not the happy mother-daughter photo I was hoping to find.

I did ran across a couple of just my parents, before they married and on their wedding day circa 1946. So happy, so beautiful in both. Here's to her.